Wednesday, April 5, 2017

Mood

Drench me in sulfuric acid

Give me your syringe of blood  

Nothing feels better than 

Your pulse in my lungs 

I could gouge your eyes out 

Just to see what you see

Your natural smell has me wired 

I crave you it's a constant desire 

When I shut my eyes just to sleep

Your picture haunts my dreams 

I would love to say 

I hate meeting you there 

But not having you 

Is my constant fear 

I would wear you like a mink 

Your vessel will set me free